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  Instead they slowly turned to the side so that all three of them were on their sides with her facing Gunnar. The shift and movement made her cry out as first one then the other moved deeper within her. She was going to burst apart.

  And then they began loving her in earnest. Slowly at first Geran began. He slid his hips back returning his cock to the entrance and holding steady for just a heartbeat before sliding forward again. Gunnar countered his brother’s movements pulling back as Geran filled her once more. It sent her mind reeling as her body experienced the overwhelming pleasure of double penetration.

  Back and forth they moved until she was clawing at them like a madwoman, begging them to let her come. Finally they surged faster and her body grew taut as a drawn-back bow. She could feel the rush of pleasure, feel the build of something she didn’t know if she would survive. And when it broke she screamed, her fingers buried in Gunnar’s hair and she bit down on the muscle just above his nipple.

  They rode her harder now and it only pushed her higher into the pleasure. She released Gunnar’s flesh with another scream as she felt Geran explode into her ass. His teeth gripped her in the spot she now thought of as his and he held tight to her as his seed filled her.

  Gunnar was last. It took him three more strokes to join them. She felt the heat of his cum as it shot from his cock to fill her pussy. She arched her head back into Geran and Gunnar found his spot on the opposite side of her neck and let his teeth find purchase. Her orgasm shot higher and it was literally as if she left her body and floated somewhere high above them all.

  They lay still, a tangled mass of arms and legs and slowly she felt her body around her once more. Hands smoothed over her flesh, cocks eased free of her and once more she rested between her two men sated and sleepy. She thought of Michael and knew that he would be so delighted in the happiness that she had found. She had lost her friend and she would miss him always. Yet she knew it was that loss that had led her on this journey to Gunnar and Geran. Life took and it gave.

  As she drifted into a contented sleep wrapped in her lovers’, no her mates’, arms she knew that she would never be the same. She couldn’t help the smile that bloomed on her face. She had to be the happiest woman in the world.

  * * * * *

  Long hours later as dawn broke on a new day three wolves ran through the valley seeming to enjoy all the beauty that nature presented around them. The two big wolves dwarfed the smaller one, seeming to watch over and protect her. But it was easy to see that they were the ones following.

  The old wolf watched from the trees happy that yet another pair had found a mate. It was what they needed to ensure the continuance of their people, of their valley. It was what he wanted for all of his people. What he must deny himself. With a deep breath he turned back to the village to let them know that another mated couple would be returning soon. The village would throw a celebration and the newly mated woman would be happily accepted by all.

  He glanced to the tops of the trees where he knew Serena watched as well. He could feel her any time they were close together. She was the mate of his heart and someday he swore she would be the mate of his body as well.

  Serena watched Lynx shift and run back toward the village he called home. Another mate had been found and Lynx had managed to send just the right pair to claim her. They worked well together but then they always had. He understood her as no one ever had. He was her heart and her soul. She would love him until the day she drew her last breath.

  She let out a deep sigh releasing her wings and flying out of the treetops. But there was much to do before that day came. She had a valley to protect, a valley to replenish, a valley instead of a mate. It was the life she’d been given. The only life she’d ever know.

  About the Author

  Lacey Thorn spends her days in small-town Indiana, the proud mother of three. When she is not busy with one of them, she can be found typing away on her computer keyboard or burying her nose in a good book. Like every woman, she knows just how chaotic life can be and how appealing that great escape can look. So toss aside the stress and tension of the never-ending to-do list. For now, sit back, relax and enjoy the ride with Lacey as she helps you to unlace and unleash the woman inside.

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